I Slowly die inside,
From all the times I've cried.
You look at me,
With your beautiful eyes.
You look right through me.
Like I was never alive,
I am invisible.
I always will be to you,
For some reason I knew.
I would always be like this to you,
I wish you were missin' me.
Like I was missin you,
But no matter what I do
I am always dead to you.
